Letter to Skum

I am mad
Mad
The way you think I am
I've got the paperwork to prove it
You've got the peer reviewed
Anecdotes to prove it
If we all agree then it's true
Isn't it

You may think that you're saner than me
If that can be power
I'll get what I can take
I'll get what I can take

Did you learn
Learn
Or were you born a fool
Where were you when everybody was at school
How many years old can you have the ugly kid blues still
How do you lose a job where you spill
Garbage on your shoes

You may think that you're smarter than me
You'll never know the power of fucking for money
Fucking for money
Money
Money
Money

So I've had
Had
Some scumbags in my life
Now I know to counter threats
With a physical knife
Now I know when I need help
I'll have to kill myself
It's better than quietly
Begging for it

You may think that you've been hurt by me
But if you cross me now
You'll know that you were lucky
Know that you are lucky
Lucky
Lucky
Lucky



Credits
Writer(s): Zoya Brou
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